Dark Truth Poems

2/4/23


No ifs ands or maybes
Daily
I'm seeing hatred
People still extremely racist
Meanwhile food and materials being wasted

I understand the messages these mummies meant
Continually money spent
Making matters worse,...

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2/13/23


A fu**** up past
Always past fu**** up

It's just me and a cup damn
Still can't put down the damn cup

I am truly sad
How i've been living...

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Truth, a blazing sun, burns bright and clear,
Its scorching rays both banish and ensnare.
It can ignite a fire, chase shadows out,
But fear may flicker in...

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True Story 

We were there in the beginning with the Father and His son, His Spirit all around us… in a world all of our...

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like shadows they follow us
they tell their stories 
on pages 
that may or may not 
be seen, or read,
we a'muse them -

"we", of course, are...

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4/8/24

Aww shucks
Still at the crux
In a state of flux
With reality still out of touch
I've been puzzled much
So I smoke a couple blunts
That's a double dutch
From...

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What Will Last Forever?


I stand on the sandy shore alone, as the sun wakes up the dark skies
Yawning a salty breeze against my face
 flushing...

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There is to be
an eclipse today -- 

a contrary moon
having its dark side
illuminated – 

nothing with free will strong enough
to turn its back entirely on...

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  Something eats away at him
     buries the past, blurs the future
  grabs the soul and won’t let go...

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I’m stuttering on this facile analogy      
Like I’m tripping on dubious morality
I’m lisping on my plain quizzicality 
Like I’m limping...

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Tares, bad fishes, thieves
Lurk in the dark, undermine
Preys the sheep, deceives....

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I am sacred
that my heart will once again be teared,
teared into pieces that cannot be repaired ,
because living feels like a dare,
and my life, like...

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Talk to me about love
Talk to me about the mere sense of being
Talk to me about truth
For only what comes from the heart
Can we love
Talk...

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Absolute truth, both mystery… and paradox. 
“You make me wonder if you exist or not?”

The Greeks glimpsed you in circles and squares,
The medievals revered you...

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(Tanka Prose)

The anticipation was palpable, as the field filled with anxious onlookers. Locals mixed with those who had traveled from far away to share a...

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